There is an essence in the air
Its presence is everywhere
Embracing the darkness
Seeking the light
Enticing the soul
Something lost that can be found
It is strength all around
For the lost to be whole
We give it not a thought
Until it disappears
Despair hold its place
Until we can find just a trace
With a trace it brings a flame
Where embers were all that remained
Now burning bright
Guiding me through the dark
I am back in this place
Where everything is possible
What I thought was lost
I had all along
It was just hiding
In a place I did not belong
I am back now
Hope has come home
Never lost
Just riding out the storm
Waiting for me to see
It was always there for me
I felt the essence
Of something pulling my spirit
An excitement just beyond reach
I was waiting for the storm to pass
Then I realized
The winds had died
The rain had stopped
The storm was just a breeze
